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弗朗西斯·普朗克|香榭终章·香颂碎拍

[Verse 1] I saw a glimmer on the Champs-Élysées Café terraces fade to gold So many shadows in the haze But your face is all I hold The crowd is moving like a river Nobody stops to stay I almost walked right past you Till I heard you call my name [Pre-Chorus 1] The air smells like rain and coffee Your silhouette cuts through the light One step, then two steps closer I can almost hear your heart beat quiet [Verse 2] I can hear your heels tapping on the cobblestones Down the little alley where the streetlights don't go I hear you whispering soft and slow "Hey, come closer, don't go slow" Then the sky breaks open wide Rain drops on the stone You pull me by the wrist Said "we don't have to go home" [Pre-Chorus 2] The city blurs behind the rain No clocks, no time, no name Just your breath against my ear And the sound of the summer rain [Chorus] It's one of those nights We were waiting for You take my hand And we walk out the door On the Parisian streets at night It's one of those nights No one plans for Lost in the glow Where the world feels small On the Parisian streets at night [Bridge] And when I go home to my own place I can hear the saxophone play With a melancholic sound I'm alone now The walls still smell like your perfume The window's streaked with rain I replay every second Over and over again [Extended Bridge] The city hums outside my window But all I hear is your voice I wonder if you're walking home too Or if you're already gone The saxophone fades down the street Leaving only the rain One night, one thousand feelings Nothing's ever the same [Chorus] But you never know You never know What's gonna happen on The Parisian streets at night Yeah you never know You never know What's gonna stay And what's gonna go On the Parisian streets at night [Outro] I saw a glimmer on the Champs-Élysées Fading in the morning light So many stories in the city But this one's mine On the Parisian streets at night ... (萨克斯渐弱,雨声收尾)